We are asked about our life,
We strive for an answer;

It is supposed to be a mystery,
It is not meant to be a certainty;

We lose in certainty even do not tend to be,
We hope in uncertainty because it should be;

We trace, we breathe, we chase,
We laugh, we sob, we chase;
We screamed, we smiled, and we blessed,
We now, embraced mystery.

Life is a monster, we play with monster,
Life is a lover, we embrace our lover;

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